Chapter 257: Shall We Eat?
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 257: Shall We Eat?
"Shall we eat?"
Case closed.
Even if I said it that confidently, the whole thing ended on a rather sour note because of Baek Seo-woo.
Seo Hye-ri admitted to all charges, with a few exceptions.
I don't know if she’s just putting on a show to reduce her sentence, but she claimed to have a split personality named Seo Da-ye, and that Da-ye was the one in control whenever she operated as 'Smile.'
Psychiatrists are supposedly conducting a thorough analysis, but that’s none of my business.
She also denied killing Jo Ga-young and her group of bullies in the hospital.
In fact, even after Oh Eun-yul combed through every piece of footage, no trace of her was found, so there’s no evidence.
If what she says is true, the only people she actually killed were members of criminal organizations.
Regardless, she’s no mere drug offender, so her sentence will be heavy.
More than her, though, Baek Seo-woo is the one who pisses me off.
I can't stand that kind of mockery—a game played with utter disregard for human dignity.
Well, Seo Hye-ri selling drugs and killing mobsters is just as bad, but the sheer ugliness of someone toying with people just for their own amusement is revolting.
“Thank you for bringing this matter to a successful conclusion.”
The Principal bowed to me with a gentle smile.
Sitting beside him, Yoon Da-jeong stared at me blankly, her eyes wide with surprise.
“Teacher Yoon Da-jeong, as the one in charge, should have been informed, but the matter required the utmost security. My apologies, Teacher Yoon.”
“Ahahaha… It’s fine, Principal…”
Yoon Da-jeong laughed awkwardly, stealing glances at me.
“Even though Hero Jeong Yeon-woo acted a bit roughly at times, the fact that you looked after him with such warm affection is worthy of praise.”
“Ahaha… Yes… with affection… haha…”
What exactly are you thinking about right now?
Her cheeks flushed bright red, Yoon Da-jeong couldn't meet the Principal's eyes and looked down at the floor.
Her hands fidgeted in her lap, and the way her breasts were pushed together by her posture was quite a sight.
“The school will finally be quiet again. Teacher Yoon, Hero Jeong Yeon-woo says he’d like to say goodbye to the students before he leaves, so please see him through to the end.”
“Ah, yes! Understood!”
I left the Principal’s office with a flustered Yoon Da-jeong.
When I looked at her, she shrank back timidly, her large breasts bouncing with the movement.
“It’s a shame it’s the last day, but I’ll be in your care, Teacher.”
Whoosh—
Her face turned crimson, and she couldn't even meet my gaze, keeping her eyes fixed on the ground.
“I’m sorry for not revealing my identity sooner. You’re angry, aren’t you?”
“N-N-No! If anything, a weight has been lifted from my heart!”
A weight?
As I tilted my head in confusion, Yoon Da-jeong lowered her gaze even further, looking like she wanted to crawl into a hole.
“I… well… I became a teacher because I admired the teacher who helped me… but then I went and did that with a student…”
What a respectable teacher.
Though, for someone so respectable, I seem to recall her enjoying herself quite a bit during sex.
As we walked down the quiet hallway while classes were in session, I wrapped my arm around her waist.
“Hng…”
“The library should be empty at this hour, right?”
“… …”
Realizing what I meant, Yoon Da-jeong nodded silently.
Kneading her underboob—the weight of which was no joke—I headed toward the library with her.
Slap! Slap! Sla-ap! Slap!
“Mmph—! Hmp! Hng— Haaah…!”
Leaning against a bookshelf while I hammered into her, Yoon Da-jeong covered her mouth tightly with her hand to stifle her moans.
With only her skirt hiked up, her pussy gripped my cock greedily as if it never wanted to let go. Every time I lunged deep inside, her breasts, spilling out from her unbuttoned shirt, bounced wildly.
Her legs held firmly by me as she leaned precariously against the shelf, Yoon Da-jeong shuddered as if she were about to lose her breath.
I sucked on her supple breasts before moving to her lips, and she didn't hesitate to entwine her tongue with mine.
“Haa… Chup— Haah…! Slurp— Chup— Aah…!”
With every thrust that jolted her body, moans continued to leak through her parted lips.
Looking at me with a melted, adoring expression, Yoon Da-jeong threw her arms wide to embrace me, trembling from the pleasure.
Unable to hold back any longer, I pulled my cock out of her soft, enveloping walls and set her down.
I placed my cock against her face as she sat weakly with her knees spread, then slid it into her mouth.
Splurt— Gulp— Gulp— Squirt— Gulp—
After swallowing several bursts of the vigorously pumping semen, Yoon Da-jeong spat my cock out as if vomiting it.
As the glistening white fluid remaining in her mouth clung stickily to her tongue, she swallowed it lewdly and then licked my cock, cleaning it to the very end.
Mwah—
“I’ll never be able to forget you, Hero Jeong Yeon-woo.”
Yoon Da-jeong gave me a small kiss and smiled shyly.
Uh… that’s touching and all, but shouldn't you be kissing my face at a time like this?
Kissing the head of my dick while saying that is just too slutty; it only makes me horny.
Is this a common trait among the women here? Or does everyone just love my cock more than me?
I gave my contact information to Yoon Da-jeong, who had become quite the wanton woman after studying 'sex' so diligently in the study room.
I couldn't just let a pair of extra-large breasts like those go.
Overjoyed, Yoon Da-jeong promised she wouldn't be a nuisance and told me to contact her whenever I wanted.
After she tidied herself up, we entered the classroom, and the students went wild.
They mistakenly thought I had come as a one-day teacher, like the other members who had been visiting lately.
Yoon Da-jeong gave a gentle explanation, and when I followed up, the students' expressions turned blank.
“Thanks for everything.”
Go Eun-chae’s jaw dropped as she stared at me, her gaze eventually drifting downward.
Hey now—this is a school. A sacred school. Where do you think you’re looking?
Perhaps remembering what happened in the restroom, she gulped and met my eyes.
Though she flinched, she didn't look away. I smiled at her and pressed my index finger to my lips.
Immediately understanding the signal to keep it a secret, Go Eun-chae shook her head vigorously and made a zipping gesture over her mouth.
Then she started blinking rapidly, giving me a wink.
What the hell is that supposed to mean…
Anyway, my work at the school was done.
On my way out, Go Eun-chae scurried after me to talk.
I guess she was sad to see me go.
“Is it really… Woo-sung?”
“That’s right.”
“Then I… with a Hero… that’s freaking insane…”
Go Eun-chae couldn't stop herself from grinning, lowering her head and snickering to herself.
It was an unexpected reaction, but as long as she was happy, I guess it was fine.
“If the other kids pick on you while I’m gone, let me know.”
“What do you take me for? …Sir.”
“Right, as long as you’re doing well. But don't go around acting all cocky and bullying others either.”
“I get it. I promise… Sir.”
“You don't have to use formal speech if it’s awkward. I don't mind.”
When I told her to act naturally, Go Eun-chae looked incredibly pleased.
“I’ll come visit Square Garden later.”
“As long as you don't do anything weird.”
I patted her head—I had to look down at her now—and turned away.
The Smile incident was over, but there was still a lot to clean up.
Between Baek Seo-woo and the Villains who had intervened midway… why do these bastards always throw a wrench in things at the most critical moments?
Is someone watching me?
The Hero has a fairly large following of Awakened because their stated ideology is quite appealing.
It was surprising that an A-rank like Victoria followed the New Human Alliance, but The Hero is a group founded in opposition to the trend of heroes who only chase corporate money, popularity, and fame, so they have many talented individuals.
There are also many people who engage in hero activities while hiding the fact that they are part of The Hero.
Lee Ru-da had done a sweep once, but there was no guarantee that there weren't members of The Hero among the heroes belonging to Square Garden.
They might even be among the members of Black Unicorn.
After stopping by the Association for questioning, I returned to the clan to find everyone focused on their individual training.
Satomi was still practicing Storm’s training method, controlling blades that were lined up like a vortex around her.
The crisp sound of metal clashing and the sight of the blades standing up in succession, like a domino effect in reverse, was a spectacle even from the sidelines.
A little more of this, and she’d be able to use it in actual combat.
Perhaps Storm’s training method suited her perfectly, as Satomi’s individual skill had improved remarkably.
She had already proven that skill when dealing with the Villains.
It wasn't just Satomi; all the members of Black Unicorn were progressing.
Anna was in the process of transforming from a simple beast into a trained one as she gained control over her Demonization, and Lee Yu-na had developed her skill to the point where she could now use two Guardian Spirits.
Two Guardian Spirits.
She could support the frontline with powerful buffs.
To be honest, I didn't have much experience with a skill like this, so I was a bit unsure, but the training method I taught her turned out to be a huge help.
Until now, using a Guardian Spirit meant she had to withdraw from combat, so it was a skill that was essentially non-existent when facing dungeon bosses, except in specific situations.
But if she could double that through simple calculation, she could use her skills more aggressively.
In particular, Lee Yu-na had the best synergy with Anna.
When Lee Yu-na’s Guardian Spirit was added to Anna’s Demonization, which already boosted her stats, her raw power became overwhelming.
You could call her a '+2 Enhanced Anna.'
As Anna gained more control over her Demonization, the tactical knowledge and techniques she had learned became usable even in her demon form.
In a sense, she was a monster.
Based on stats alone, couldn't she go toe-to-toe with A-ranks who were aiming for S-rank?
“Hey, explain this to me again.”
As I was watching the members train, Hornet approached me to ask about a magic formula.
Lately, she had been focusing on learning fire-related magic.
Air and fire. Isn't that a terrifying combination?
When I showed Hornet, who possessed a skill that could compress air, a trial run of the combination, her eyes lit up, and she began learning it aggressively.
Magic is, after all, a downgraded copy of existing skills, so it can't beat a skill on its own.
However, if it’s Magic + Skill, it can get pretty close.
Furthermore, because it utilizes a skill, it boasts high efficiency relative to mana consumption.
This was why I had told Satomi and Hornet to focus on increasing their mana as soon as they joined Black Unicorn.
“Ah, fuck—my head hurts.”
Hornet, who had lived a life completely unrelated to magic, struggled but didn't stop her efforts.
“If your head hurts, want me to help you relieve some stress?”
“…Even the older ladies don't say sexual harassment like that these days.”
No need to be so prickly.
I know you’d be moaning and loving it if I actually fucked you.
Hornet, who scowled at the look in my eyes, fled as if running away, saying she had to train.
What a shame. I should have at least smacked her ass.
“Here I come!”
Kwon Ye-jin, who was in the individual training room, lunged at Han So-ye.
She had a simple skill that hardened her body.
Because it was simple, there was no room for combinations like Hornet’s or dramatic developments like Satomi’s.
She just had to silently build up her martial arts and strengthen her skill.
She was plain compared to the other members, but if she could master the basics and achieve absolute sturdiness, she would be an incredibly reliable defender.
Now, was the problem Yoon A-young?
Yoon A-young was so talented that she was already prepared to move to the next level.
Whether she could break through that wall or not was the key; I could provide her with a direction, but I couldn't help her directly.
I entered the training area and saw Yoon A-young sitting on her knees in the center.
As I approached, her eyes slowly opened, and her golden pupils, brimming with light, looked at me.
I sat down in front of her as she watched me silently and gave her a smile.
“Still not working?”
“Yeah. I can't even get a feel for it.”
Because she was so talented, Yoon A-young had never been blocked by a wall like this before, and her blunt expression held a hint of underlying frustration.
“Don't overthink it. A skill is a power that ignores the laws of nature. If that’s the case, ice created by a skill can be as hard as iron or as hot as fire. Both would be violations of natural laws.”
It was easy to say, but breaking the common sense built up over a lifetime was a difficult task.
If it were easy, Yoon A-young wouldn't be struggling like this.
Perhaps Yoon A-young was beginning the great journey of stepping into S-rank, regardless of her stats.
And since I had never been S-rank myself, there wasn't much I could do for her.
I had brought various knowledge and theories from the previous world, but reaching S-rank was truly about breaking through one's own personal limits, so everyone's experience was different and the paths they took were myriad.
“I can create it to some extent.”
Yoon A-young spoke as she created an ice flower on her palm.
It certainly looked like ice, but I could feel warmth coming from it.
If you’ve already reached that point, do you even need me?
Yoon A-young, the embodiment of talent, seemed dissatisfied with this as she furrowed her fine brows.
“But this is the limit. I can't make ice that’s like fire. I just lack so much talent.”
Is this teabagging? Are you bragging? You’re mocking me right now, aren't you?
Yoon A-young gave a bitter smile and crushed the ice flower, letting the fragments scatter into the air.
“As expected, I’m no match for you, Oppa. The more I try, the more I realize how inadequate I am.”
No. I think you’ve already surpassed me.
Just what exactly do you think I am?